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originally posted in:The Roleplay League
10/3/2015 1:06:12 AM
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"Yeah. I mean, it's not like this thing doesn't know. The only other person is Cayde, and we all know how that goes."
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[b]xerox sighs as her form shifts and changes, revealing that she is a hive swordbearer, her raze lighter turns into a hive cleaver that pulses with solar energy[/b] "If you tell anyone what I am, I will kill you."
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"A few hundred years, and no one has pulled that off." But my question is why are you here?"
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"I live here, I don't serve oryx if you're wondering, I serve myself only."
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"But put yourself in danger doing it?" His Taken eye blinks in and out at he says that.
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"Yup, I am a fighter, I don't know how to stay still and make things for money."
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"Then I need to know another thing. How are swordbearers chosen?"
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"I.... I.... Don't remember, strange...."
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Edited by CybrWyteTygr: 10/3/2015 4:37:13 AMHe seems slightly disappointed. "Oh well." He holds out 12 new motes.
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"Are those for me? If so, thank you."
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He nods as he passes them over. "Yes. But only use 1 at a time."
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"I've been using three at a time, I guess I've been over using them."
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"Yeah. They work strongly. Using more than 1 has no effect other than wasting thrm. Just use 1 at a time, and replace it at 1/4. That gets the most usage per mote, while ensuring someone like me or Eris can't detect you."
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"Thank you for the advice, do you swear not to tell anyone?"
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"Yes," He says, nodding. "But I would be careful around the dreadnaught. Oryx has confirmation you're alive through that eye."
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"Great, just what I needed, him to know that I'm still kicking, I hope I will have a sizeable following at my back by the time he sees me as a threat."
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"Was that an invitation?" He asks, grinning.
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"If you want to help me, sure, I already have a very powerful ally on my side, the karma of crota."
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He winces. "Mmmm. Just don't tell her who I am and I'm good. Long story short: I pissed her off, and she pissed me off."
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"I won't, don't worry."
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"Then my power is at your disposal."
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"Great, you will be very helpful."
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"Alright" He hands her a small beacon, about the size of an iPhone 3. "Keep this on you. If you need me, I'll come. Press the red button."
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"Got it, press the red button and you will save my ass, sounds like a good agreement."
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His voice turns sarcastic as he smiles. "But of course there are some terms and conditions, and some paperwork"
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"Let me guess, you want me to do the same?"
